Zhu Men Ji Shi

Chapter 312 Zhu Jintang returned from a serious injury
When he raised his eyes, he saw a tall, big black figure standing outside the door, and with a bear face... The steward was also startled, and was about to open his mouth to shout out, but saw Beneath the bear's face, a dark and unshaven human face suddenly appeared, and he swallowed the shout just now.

Guanshi Feng has worked in the Zhu family for more than ten years, and he has seen countless people. He thinks he has seen a lot of things in the world, and has never been frightened by any people or things.

However, the visitor in front of him was too fierce.Not to mention, this bear skin attire, just that murderous face, still wants to be respected and kept at a distance.

Is this person a human or a monster, and where did he come from?
Guanshi Feng subconsciously pressed his body against the door, stared at the person who came and asked, "Who are you? How dare you come to Zhu's house early in the morning to provoke trouble?"

The bearskin stared at him for a while, then turned around and pointed to the carriage parked under the steps, humming a few times.

Steward Feng followed his fingers suspiciously, and looked over. There seemed to be a person lying on the carriage under a black fur. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Although Feng Guanshi was a little bit trembling in his heart, he still raised his voice and said, "Get out! Get out of here and play wild!"

Hearing this, the bearskin man stretched out his hand without saying a word, grabbed Steward Feng by the collar, lifted him up, and dragged him out of the door abruptly.

Guanshi Feng has thin arms and legs, and he has no power to resist. His feet don't touch the ground, so he can only shout: "You savage, come early in the morning to find bad luck! Don't even look here..."

Seeing this, the servants behind the door didn't dare to hide any longer, and rushed out with long sticks one after another.

Unexpectedly, the bearskin man didn't have any ill intentions towards Guanshi Feng, he just threw him in front of the carriage, and then lifted the fur mattress on the carriage, revealing the sickly face inside.

The person lying in the car was none other than Zhu Jintang who had been missing for several months.

Steward Feng was taken aback, he thought he was blindsided, so he hurried over to take a closer look.

Zhu Jintang was in rags, covered with wounds, wrapped up with some rags, and covered with a dirty, torn quilt, and the fluffy leather mattress outside, with a stench of dampness.

Guanshi Feng knelt on the ground with a plop, looked at Zhu Jintang, and called out in a trembling voice: "Young master, young master..." He stretched out his fingers tremblingly, and probed Zhu Jintang's breath. Seeing that he was still breathing, he almost Did not cry.

Zhu Jintang frowned slightly, moved his chapped lips, and murmured softly: "Go home... Moondust..."

At this moment, the boys around saw this, and one by one hurriedly threw away the long sticks in their hands, and worked together to carry Zhu Jintang in.

The bearskin man stood there but didn't move. Feng Guanshi hurriedly let him say: "This benefactor, thank you for saving my young master. The young man is blind. I misunderstood my benefactor. I still hope my benefactor will not be blind." Strange, I will apologize to you first. You can go in with me to drink tea to keep warm. I am going to announce the good news to my masters."

This is great news!It is even more joyful than the eldest grandma giving birth to a young master.

But the bearskin still didn't move, he turned around and pointed to his carriage, as if he was worried about stopping here.

Steward Feng was anxious to go back to report the letter. Seeing that he would not leave, he said again: "Don't worry, Mr. Benedict, the younger ones will arrange for your horse and cart. It's going to be cold and foggy, so let's go into the house first."

After hearing this, the man was willing to move.

Guanshi Feng then ran to the room himself, and reported to the elders of the Zhu family with snot and tears, saying that the young master had been sent back.

Mr. Zhu's cigarette stick fell to the ground on the spot, he hesitated for a moment, and said, "Say it again."

Guanshi Feng wiped away his tears with his cuff, and said with a smile: "The little one just said that the young master came back and sent it back to someone else." "

At the beginning, when Zhu Jintang had an accident, it was so sudden.Now the news of his return is still so sudden.

Mr. Zhu only felt that his eyes were dark, and he swayed a few times. Fortunately, he was sitting on a chair. If he was standing, he might faint on the spot.

The two elders of the Zhu family quickly sent someone to spread the word, calling Zhu Feng, Zhu Jun, Li Shi and Chai Shi, except for Shen Yuechen who was still asleep, and the rest were called over.

Zhu Jintang was wounded all over his body and had a high fever, so he was directly carried into the room by the servants.

Li Shi was the first to run over, seeing his son's messy body and sick face, he rushed up crying, "My son, my darling! You scared my mother to death. ..."

Li Shi couldn't stop crying, Zhu Feng's eyes were also red, he walked slowly to his son, seeing his unconscious state, he quickly lowered his head and said: "Quickly go and ask Doctor Lu to come here."

Seeing this, Chai couldn't stand it, so he hurriedly stepped forward to help her and said, "Sister-in-law, don't cry, it's not easy for Jintang to come back, let's see a doctor first. "

You can tell it's not good just by looking at him. Besides, his body is so dirty that he has to be cleaned up.

Chai stared down at Zhu Jintang's face, looking at his miserable appearance, he could vaguely guess what kind of life he had been living these past few months.

Maybe, God has eyes, or maybe his fate is not exhausted.It was a good thing that he came back with a narrow escape.

Li Shi stopped crying, but couldn't stop the tears. She turned around and took the warm towel from the maids, and wiped her son's face bit by bit. Seeing that his lips were still dry, she wiped her son's face again The cotton was soaked in hot water and moistened his lips.

His cheeks were so thin that they were sunken, Li's heart ached, and Zhu Feng felt uncomfortable looking at him, he turned his head unbearably, and comforted his mother who was crying silently: "Mother, Jintang is back, you guys The second elder can also rest assured."

The old lady nodded her head with tears in her eyes, but she couldn't say a word, but the old man next to her was panting heavily, shook his head and said, "Who the hell? Tortured my grandson like this ?”

Of course it would be best for Zhu Jintang to come back, but judging by his appearance, he must have suffered a lot.

The joy in Mr. Zhu's heart could only flash by, and was replaced by deep anger.

Anyone who dares to make his grandson look like this must have malicious intentions.

The old man thought silently in his heart, tooth for tooth, blood for blood, no matter who did it, he would have to pay a heavy price for it sooner or later.

Lu Changfeng stayed in the west courtyard all the time, keeping an eye on Shen Yuechen's movements.

Her entire body was exhausted and she was still in a coma, but her pulse was calm and she was fine.

Lu Changfeng often came in and out of Zhu's house, so he naturally knew that Zhu Jintang had been missing for a long time. It was a surprise to meet him, but there was only a slight pause in his eyes, and the expression on his face remained calm as usual, without any change.

Zhu Jintang's forehead was hot, but his limbs were cold, which was a symptom of fever.

Lu Changfeng personally held the scissors and cut off Zhu Jintang's worn-out clothes.

His body was full of wounds, knife wounds, abrasions, burns, and welts that hadn't healed. Some of the wounds were scarred, and some had begun to inflame... The wound on his shoulder was the most serious.Lu Changfeng could clearly see how the wound was torn apart before it healed, and it hadn't scabbed over yet.

Just this wound may cause him to lose too much blood and die directly!
Lu Changfeng frowned, and immediately began to treat Zhu Jintang's wound.

From his point of view, Zhu Jintang already had only half his life left. If he was not treated in time, the wound on his body would become inflamed and fester, and even a god would have difficulty saving him.

Lu Changfeng washed Zhu Jintang's wound with extremely high-purity spirits, and then gently wiped it with salt water.

The used cotton was all stained with blood.

Seeing this, Li Shi covered her face and cried again, her heart ached as if it was about to shatter.

Seeing that his wife was so excited, Zhu Feng didn't care too much, he just stretched out his arms to stop her in front of him, and comforted her softly: "It will be fine, everything will be fine. Since God sent us Jintang back, it won't be too late." Let something happen to him again."

Li Shi lay on her husband's shoulder, sobbing, nodding and shaking her head.

It took Lu Changfeng half an hour to clean up Zhu Jintang's wounds.

The old lady interjected and asked, "Doctor, how is my grandson? Is there anything wrong?"

Lu Changfeng took a deep breath and said, "The eldest young master is not in danger of his life for the time being, but he must be treated with caution. It is inconvenient to administer acupuncture and medicine here, so it is better to lay him flat on the bed so that he can be treated step by step. He heals."

After a while, Zhu Jintang was transferred to the big bed in the second room. His upper body was naked, and his lower body had already been put on clean trousers.

After Lu Changfeng gave him a few injections, he ordered the servant girl to feed him two bowls of medicine, which finally gave him a little reaction.

After hearing Zhu Jintang's voice, Li Shi hurriedly sat down beside the bed, held his hand, and asked earnestly, "Jintang, are you awake? Open your eyes and look at your mother."

Zhu Jintang's eyelids moved, he narrowed his eyes slightly to look at Li Shi, and murmured softly: "I was murdered... Yuechen..."

His voice was very soft, Li Shi bent down to listen, only heard the word "Yuechen", and hurriedly replied: "You are fine, Yuechen is fine. She just gave birth to a son for you yesterday, The fat and white son."

Zhu Jintang's consciousness is not yet clear, his mind is buzzing, he can't hear what his mother said at all, and he still murmurs Shen Yuechen's name.

Looking at his son's pale and haggard face, Li Shi couldn't help but looked at the old lady with tears in his eyes and said: "He misses Yuechen so much, why don't you let her come and have a look." He took out a handkerchief to massage the corners of his eyes.

The old lady waved her hand and said: "It can't be helped. Yuechen has just given birth to a child, and he will be too weak to sit still, how can he come and see him? Besides, it will be cold, if she accidentally What should I do if I get cold and sit down and get sick?"

The old lady believes that no matter how urgent it is, there is no rush for this moment.

Shen Yuechen has just started confinement, if the root cause of the disease falls, she will be with her for the rest of her life.

Everyone is back, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

In this way, Zhu Jintang rested in the Dongci room all night. Lu Changfeng watched him spend most of the night and saw that he was sweating, so he just went to the porter's side, squinted for a while, and recuperated.

The two elders of the Zhu family, Zhu Feng, and the Li family didn't sleep a wink all night.After Xu time, Zhu Jintang finally woke up again. Although it was only for a moment, he was already able to recognize people.

When he heard him calling "Mother" to himself, Li Shi trembled, took his son's hand, put it on his lips and kissed again, said: "You scared the mother to death. "

(End of this chapter)